"This kid...... is really arrogant, he dares to bet 10 billion on himself!"

"Damn, what a rich man!"

Someone was shocked.

"Hehe, I also bet on Bai Yan to win, and I bet on 30 million, Bai Yan has to come on!"

Someone secretly rejoiced, and then shouted.

"I laughed, do you really think that Bai Yan can win Sima Moyi? I will win Sima Moyi!

Some people were arrogant and disdainful, which caused a lot of people to exclaim.

"Rich man!"

"How dare you make such a big bet, you must know the inside story!"

"No, I'm going to go down to Sima Mo to win!"

"No! Bai Yan has put down so much money, there must be hole cards! I want to press Bai Yan to win!"

The discussion in the audience reached the ears of several old people.

Sima Xuanxuan laughed, sat on the chair, turned his head and smiled at Bai Yan: "Senior nephew, what a good means, a 10 billion will make the odds reversed." ”

Sima Xuanxuan thought that Bai Yan was building momentum for himself.

Money doesn't matter, but as a person of Longteng, you must give others the illusion that they are invincible in the world!

If you are not confident, how can you be qualified to become the patron saint of Huaxia.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, just be happy. ”

Bai Yan smiled, and his demeanor was extremely elegant.

"Mo Yi, have you placed a bet?"

Sima Xuanxuan turned his head to look at Sima Moyi, these days, Sima Xuanxuan has always taken Sima Mo with him, and he values him very much.

"If I go back to my ancestor, I will bet on myself to win, and I just want to play. ”

Sima Mo glanced at Bai Yan, and then said with a smile: "I have to thank Brother Bai for raising the odds, otherwise, even if 100 million wins, you won't make much money." ”

The meaning of Sima Mo's words is full of irony.

What if you bet 10 billion to win?

In the end, isn't it cheap to bet on Sima Mo's win?

"Stinky boy, I want to see how you win!"

Blood Dragon Zhenren sneered, although he loved Bai Yan, he just couldn't see Bai Yan's sometimes high-profile style.

You said you bet on yourself, why do you bet so much!

Even if you are sure that you will win, don't say it! If you make such a big bet, the devil knows that you are sure of winning!

This kid is good anywhere, but sometimes he is low-key and low-key to death, and when he is high-profile, he is stunned.

"Humph!"

The Blood Dragon Real Man snorted, flicked his sleeves and stood up, shouting loudly: "The game begins!"

"In the first game, Sima Moyi! Others, you can fight freely!"

Blood Dragon Real Person's move is of great significance!

At the beginning of the game, Sima Mo was taken out, this is the rhythm of forcing Bai Yan to play and to fight quickly.

This blood dragon is a real person, and he is also an acute son.

"Sima Moyi!"

"As soon as Sima Mo came on the field, except for Bai Yan, no one was invincible!"

"Damn, I played such a big game at the beginning, my little heart can't stand it!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and looked at Sima Moyi.

Sima Mo's expression was calm, his body floated in the air, and he floated on the largest platform in a dashing manner, and chose a futon to sit down.

"Other contestants, you can challenge on your own!"

The Blood Dragon True Man let out a loud shout, then sat down, and glanced at Bai Yan with a faint look in his eyes, he was motioning for Bai Yan to come on.

"Well, this tea is good. ”

Bai Yan took a sip of tea and laughed with Sophia, without the slightest intention of playing.

This stinky boy, what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd!

The blood dragon is so angry that he is about to vomit blood!

This kid doesn't have any eyesight at all, Sima Mo is on the field, why doesn't he go up to fight?

The other more than 30 contestants looked at Bai Yan on the stage with blank eyes, and everyone was waiting to see the battle between the two strong.

"Why doesn't Bai Yan play yet?"

"Could it be cowardice?"

"He must have confessed, Sima Mo has been sitting on it for five minutes, and Bai Yan still doesn't dare to play!"

"Damn, it's too late to change the bet now? I want to press Sima Mo to win!"

The visitors exclaimed one after another, looking at Bai Yan sitting on the chair in confusion.

He was still as motionless as a mountain, sipping fragrant tea with a calm expression.

"Qi, you can only pretend!"

"He thinks that if he doesn't play, he can avoid defeat? When Sima Dashao solves the other contestants, he can't fight!"

"I estimate that the surname Bai may want others to consume Sima Dashao's will and loyal soul first, and then when he is tired, he will take Sima Dashao in full swing!"

"Damn, Bai Yan is so shameless!"

Many strangers who are friendly to the Sima family have a rhythm in the crowd, and the wind outside the field is one-sided.

There are those who want to speak in vain, and there are those who scold and sarcastically speak in vain.

The tsunami, the anger of the people has risen, and everyone is scolding Bai Yan's cowardice and timidity.

"You're afraid you can't beat him?"

The Blood Dragon True Man couldn't help it, and asked Bai Yan in a low voice.

"He's not qualified to compete with me yet. ”

Bai Yan smiled indifferently, his tone was flat, but it was full of unparalleled confidence.

"Yo, you kid, now everyone is looking at you, are you going to play......

The blood dragon is really happy, and his voice has not yet fallen.

Sima Moyi, who was sitting on the big platform, suddenly stood up, glanced at one of the contestants in the audience, and finally looked at Bai Yan who was sitting on the chair.

"I'm already on the field, why don't you dare to fight!"

Sima Mo's face was serious, and he stared at Bai Yan: "The battle of fate, you can't dodge! Come on, come and decide, who is the real Longteng person!"

Sima Moyi's words immediately made the audience louder.

"What a fateful battle!"

"The strong meet is destined, why is Bai Yan reluctant to play?"

"Bai Yan, come down quickly! Sima Mo has challenged you!"

The people below cheered and shouted.

"A battle of fate?"

Bai Yan smiled indifferently and shook his head, this kid wants to elevate himself to a position where he can be on an equal footing with Bai Yan, and even if he can't get the position of the person of Longteng at that time, at least people will remember him as a person.

No matter whether you win or lose, the name of a dragon's fateful opponent will never be able to run away, which is only good for Sima Moyi and the Sima family.

If you win, you will earn a dragon for nothing, and if you lose, you will not be forgotten, and you will still maintain a super high popularity, which will be of great benefit to the Sima family!

This is Sima Moyi, the perfect strategy in his heart, his public opinion manipulation and momentum are all to compete with Bai Yan!

Originally, he competed with Bai Yan to test the dragon vein talent, which made Sima Moyi a little uncertain.

But when he saw that Bai Yan was just smiling at this time, but he was reluctant to play, Sima Mo couldn't help but feel relieved.

This surnamed Bai must be cowardly!

"Bai Yan, let's start the competition! Don't waste your time, you can't run away! Rather than lose in the hands of others, it is better to lose in my hands!"

Sima Mo pointed at the white words in the field and shouted, his expression was proud, as if the original Tianjiao Sima Moyi had returned.

When Sima Xuanxuan saw this scene, his face couldn't help but sink.

"It's a kid after all, I can't hold my breath. ”

Bai Yan smiled and waved his hand at the audience.

Chen Wuwei jumped onto the stage and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Sima Mo.

"Who are you?"

Sima Mo's eyes were like electricity, and he looked directly at Chen Wuwei.

"Chen Wuwei, under the throne of Bai Yan, the chief disciple! ”

Chen Wuwei said calmly, his legs crossed, his hands on his knees, and his waist straight.

"Chen Wuwei?"

Sima Mo sneered, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Go down, let Bai Yan come up! You are just a nobody, and you are not worthy of interfering in this fateful battle!"

"Please give me advice. ”

Chen Wuwei's expression was still indifferent.

"I said it, get the hell out of here!"

Sima Mo's face sank, and he shouted angrily, he would never allow anyone to interfere with his plan to get the best of both worlds!

Bai Yan smiled on the stage and was silent.

Bai Yan's indifferent attitude made Sima Mo extremely annoyed.

"Please teach Sima Dashao!"

Chen Wuwei still said indifferently.

"Okay! Good good good Chen Wuwei, good white Yan big disciple! I defeated the apprentice first and then the master today, which can be regarded as a good story!"

Sima Mo laughed angrily, and looked at Chen Wuwei with a sneer: "Come on, let me teach you what the real dragon vein controller is!"

Compete with me?

I have the dragon vein of the capital, and I hold the dragon vein divine map, you are an old guy with a body like dirt, what qualifications do you have to compete with me!

In the face of Bai Yan, Sima Moyi may be uneasy, but in the face of Chen Wuwei, who only has S-level strength, he has the confidence to win.

"Race begins!"

The Blood Dragon True Man glared at Bai Yan in annoyance, and then shouted loudly to announce the start of the first game.

(End of chapter)